I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

"Do you have any ideas for the National Day party next Saturday night?" Meng Ou patted the podium, and slowly fell silent.

"Sister Ou, we don't know anything except to do questions, or you can go up and sing a song."

"I still remember the chorus in our class in the first year of high school. The tune was so good that I never wanted to be on stage again."

"Sister Ou, don't you know the national standard? Would you like to find a partner in the class?"

"Wow, I haven't seen Sister Ou dancing! Sister Ou, give me a dance!"

The classmates who have been with each other for a few years have been in a good relationship, and Meng Ou is particularly popular, and the following started to booze.

Meng Ou smiled, "Who knows the national standard?"

"Oh oh oh oh oh sister Ou is going to jump?"

"I will, I will, I will come and I will!"

"You pull it down, it's okay for you to dance in the bar."

"I remember... the squad leader seemed to do it."

I don't know who said such a sentence, the classroom was quiet in an instant, and they could get up with anyone's coaxing, but He Qinghuan, they didn't dare.

But they couldn't help but looked at He Qinghuan. Maybe they just wanted to know if he would or not. Besides, what if, what if He Qinghuan said yes and agreed to partner with Meng Ou?

Heqing raised his eyelids and was about to speak, when a deafening sound rang from the back of the classroom, "Gu Wanghui!"

Gu Wang was pushed out by Song Zhiyan. After Song Zhiyan shouted, he humbled and said to Gu Wang, "Don't let Meng Ou come into contact with He Qinghuan, Wangwang please."

The look in Meng Ou's eyes at He Qinghuan just now made Song Zhiyan's mind a warning bell.

Brother, it is for sacrifice.

Gu Wang, "..."

I don’t know if the original body will Guwang, but Guwang can. He knows a lot of things, all in order to make himself more on the stage and integrate into the upper class more quickly.

As far as Gu Wang knows, the original Bundi jumps well.

Everyone in the class looked towards Gu Wang, including He Qinghuan. They really haven't seen the national standard of Guwanghui, nor have they heard them say it, and everyone has a vague sense of watching a good show in their eyes.

The first is that Gu Wang may not be able to, and the second is that Meng Ou is not necessarily willing to partner with him.

Gu Wang looked at the eyes of the people in the class and said that he was a million people. It would be better for Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan to look at Guwang wherever he was.

Gu Wang raised his eyes to look at Meng Ou on the podium. Meng Ou smiled. She is a smart girl. Even if the other party is Gu Wang, Meng Ou will leave room for Guwang and herself.

Just when everyone thought that Gu Wang would gag hippie smiley as before, Gu Wang tilted his head and said slowly, "Wow."

Shen Zhao was dumbfounded behind him, "Want to see the national standard?"

Song Zhiyan glanced at him, "Don't you know that you grew up with others? Guwang's mother won the first prize of the national national standard dance, Guwang should be a little better."

Shen Zhao, "Should... know a little bit?"

Song Zhiyan knew that he was wrong. He pushed Wangwang under everyone's eyelids. He folded his hands together, "Lao Liu asked us to copy the test paper this time. I am willing to copy Wangwang."

Lao Liu is their mathematics teacher. He has no other hobbies, but he likes to let students copy test papers. Copy five times less than one hundred and two, and ten times less than ninety.

Meng Ou took out her mobile phone and turned on the music when Gu Wang came over. She should really be able to. The first piece of music she took out of her mobile phone was the common music of the national standard dance.

Gu Wang stood under the stage, with one hand behind his back, bent over and stretched out his hand to signal Meng Ou to put his hand up.

Meng Ou looked at Gu Wang's eyes for a moment, she had never looked at Gu Wang carefully, only to realize that Gu Wang's eyes were so beautiful.

Meng Ou slowly placed his hand on Gu Wang's palm, and Gu Wang's arm slightly used force to bring Meng Ou into his arms imaginarily. The whole movement was smooth, domineering, powerful, but very gentleman.

There was a sound of cold breath from below.

Just a few very simple actions, the layman watching the excitement, just feel that the whole person's attention is attracted away by Gu Wang.

The smooth movements of the teenager, fingers clasped with Meng Ou, all of Meng Ou's movements involuntarily followed Gu Wang's rhythm. Gu Wang's body no longer had the usual perfume smell, but a very light lemon fragrance.

The whole process took less than a minute. Meng Ou stood beside Gu Wang, looked up at Gu Wang, and praised from the bottom of his heart, "Gu Wang, you are so amazing."

She danced from elementary school, and she knew better than everyone present about Gu Wang's level.

After a brief stupor, the classmates patted the table to coax Gu Wang and Meng Ou.

I didn't look at the others, but just looked at Wang's face, stood with Meng Ou, and stubbornly compared Meng Ou.

At this moment, everyone had forgotten the dark history of Gu Wang. He smiled on the podium as if he had changed himself.

Meng Ou turned his head and looked at him, "Think about it, how about a show with me?"

Gu Wang curled his lips, "Okay."

Song Zhiyan watched Gu Wang come down, wishing to kneel down for Gu Wang, and then he could call his father again. Gu Wang put one hand on Song Zhiyan's desk, "How are you going to repay me?"

Song Zhiyan smiled hippiely, "Look, I can agree with my body."

Gu Wang, "..."

This impromptu performance between Gu Wang and Meng Ou was filmed by the fast-paced classmates and uploaded to the school forum. Meng Ou is quite famous in school. She looks good, has good academic performance, her father is the principal, and she has a distinctive and ostentatious outfit. The title with the names of Meng Ou and Gu Wang is guaranteed to be a hot post.

[This is Gu Wang? No, no, this is Gu Wang? ]

[Gu Wang's waist is so thin, his hands are so white, and his neck is so white. ]

[I have never seen Gu Wang dance. I only know that he is the little prince of a nightclub. ]

[It's a good match with Meng Ou, isn't Gu Wangdon's fancy Meng Ou again, right? ]

[Thinking upstairs too much, Song Zhiyan likes Meng Ou, how could Gu Wang compete with his buddies? ]

[I love it like this. ]

[Me too, too sultry, he is a gentleman's hand supporting Meng Ou! ]

[Professionals said this impromptu performance was very professional and comfortable. ]

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Gu Wang himself didn't take these things very seriously, he just thought about how to avoid He Qinghuan and Jiang Chi.

After the monthly test results came out, the next step was to change seats. Li Shuya decided how to change. The seat table was already arranged when she was in the office.

Song Zhiyan saw Li Shuya walk into the classroom and turned to look at Gu Wang, trying to pretend to be tearful, "Look, I don't want to leave you."

Gu Wang scored 300 points this time, and Song Zhiyan scored more than 200 points. The difference is not big, and the chances of being placed at the same table are very small.

Gu Wang took out an exercise book from the table, "This is a question I have sorted out for you that meets your current level. You do it first, and when you are done, you can get it from me."

Song Zhiyan said, "..." Gu Wang is now an emotional learning machine.

As soon as Li Shuya came in, the classroom naturally quieted down. She looked around the classroom for a week with a smile on her face. "This monthly exam, several students in our class have made great progress. It is only one year away from the college entrance examination. These classmates feel the pressure."

"Today I am mainly talking about changing seats. For the seat table, I will give the party secretary a letter. The party secretary is responsible for implementing the change of seats. Students who have problems come to the office to find me." Li Shuya handed the seat table to the first seat. Wen Ting left after the platoon.

Most of the chores in the squad are in charge of the regiment secretary, and He Qinghuan is the squad leader.

As soon as she left, the classroom immediately became noisy.

"I don't want to change, I get along well with Dawei."

"The secretary of the regiment, help me see who my new deskmate is?"

"I also want to know!"

Wen Ting was so quarreled by them that she stood up on the podium and shouted, "I read it, remember it for yourself, and change things after you finish reading."

"Guo Wei, Zhou Xing."

"Deng Fangfang, Yu Aimin."

"Meng Ou, Song Zhiyan."

Song Zhiyan was lying on Gu Wang's shoulders hurting the spring and sad autumn, as if he was about to be separated from Gu Wangsheng. When he heard the names of himself and Meng Ou, he immediately became energetic.

He spoke incoherently and was very excited, "Look, I heard that right, I'm going to be at the same table with Sister Xiaoou!"

Gu Wang, "..." It's hard to imagine, just the last second, Song Zhiyan was still holding Gu Wang to death and crying that I can't live without you.

Most of the people in the class have already read their names. Originally, Gu Wang didn't take the change of seats to heart, and he didn't have any problems with whom he was at the same table.

There were fewer and fewer people who weren't read. In the end, only the names of Gu Wang and He Qinghuan were left.

The result is obvious.

"He Qinghuan, Gu Wang."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang’s video on the forum basically announced that his unrequited love for He Qinghuan had officially ended, but now the two have been arranged to be at the same table. It’s hard not to think too much.

Life is really terrible.

The excitement of Song Zhiyan being at the same table with Meng Ou disappeared without a trace when he heard that Gu Wang and He Qinghuan would be at the same table. As Gu Wang’s buddies, he didn’t want Gu Wang to get involved with He Qinghuan. relation.

Hopefully, it was hard to make up his mind not to like He Qinghuan.

Song Zhiyan didn't believe in Gu Wang's determination, he didn't believe in He Qinghuan. The lethality of He Qinghuan's face was not covered up, even Shen Zhao sometimes couldn't help saying a few good things about him.

Song Zhiyan frowned, "Or, go talk to Li Shuya?"

Gu Wang said absently, he put away the book on the table, and then walked around behind Song Zhiyan. Song Zhiyan thought that Gu Wang was going to find Li Shuya, but he didn't expect Gu Wang to stop beside He Qinghuan's seat.

The noisy people in the class are all changing seats, and no one notices here for a while.

Except for Yang Le, He Qinghuan's deskmate, he smelled a unique and dangerous aura, curling his neck to pretend to be an invisible person.

He Qinghuan's eyes were as dark as ink, and he met Gu Wang's light amber eyes, and He Qinghuan's face was clearly reflected in Gu Wang's eyes.

It is hard for He Qinghuan to imagine that someone in the world can have such a clean and clear eyes.

He Qinghuan's cold white fingers covered the textbook. He didn't seem to be disgusted or surprised that his new deskmate was Gu Wang. Gu Wang was a little at a loss for a while, he felt that something was wrong.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan for a while, lowered his eyes, and said lightly, "He Qinghuan, let's go to Teacher Li, I know you don't want to be at the same table with me, and I don't want to either."

After he finished speaking, he was relieved, He Qinghuan would definitely agree.

Yang Le shrank his fingers under the table: Gu Wang really doesn't like the monitor?

The author has something to say: He Qinghuan: I disagree